Thursday, June 25, 2009

One Thousand Million Smile: by Allahyarham Datuk Sudirman Haji Arshad

"There's a gift I'd like to give you
That can't be bought or sold
A ray of sunshine across the waters
That comes straight from the soul

Let us join our hands together
To bind the colours of our skin
A rainbow under GOD's Great heaven
A sign that love will always win

One thousand million smiles
I bring to across the miles
In my land of sunshine
Or in your land of snow
Makes no difference where you are
If you let your feeling show

One thousand million ways
To love each other every day
For the poet and the old man
For the mother and the child
These One thousand million smiles

If the world is full of sorrow
Then what's the meaning of life
If war's the master of the house
And hunger is his wife ooo...

But a shining bridge of lovin' smiles
And tender helping hands
Will bind all men on earth together
And will forever stand

So here! Stand with heart in hand
I bring this gift from my homeland
So take these smiles and sweets hellos
Keep then in your heart where ever you may go"


Nonahanim: it has been 18 years since Arwah Datuk back to Allah SWT, The Almighty, he was known as the 'lawyer singer'. For me, his not only a singer, but also a great entertainer. A song which will always be and live around us ---> One Thousand MIllion Smiles, this is what we need in all organization (either family, company or even a country). With a smile, you can change the world~ ^_^

~ senyum kepada semua ~

1 comment:

Mokhtar Petah said...

Pada satu masa telah berlaku di London, seorang gadis lepasan univesiti, jurusan sain politik, telah menghadiri satu temu duga untuk menjadi tutor di sebuah kolej.Apabila dia berada dalam majlis kecil temju guga itu, dia terkejut, kerana pihak kolej itu memerlukan seorang tutor kejururawtan lelaki, bukan sains politik.
Pada waktu dalam perjalanan pulang diadiselubungi stres. Dia telah menaiki sebuah bas. Semua bangku dalam bas itu penuh didudki penumpang.Dia berdiri di sisi lelaki yang sedang duduk.
Lelaki itu dengan sopan berkata, " ...adat kita orang barat ini, tempat dudu sendiri tidak boleh diberi kepada orang lain ..., jika anda sudi, duduklah atas paha saya ini."
"O.K., terima kasih."
Dia duduk atas dua batang paha lelaki itu.
Bas terus berlari atas jalan raya. Lelaki itu berkata, " saya tau kerja awak,"
"Ia, cuba katakan."
"Anda bekas maha siswa jurusan sain politik ..., aaa, kerja pensyarah ..."
"Ia, betul."
"Maaf, saya tahu pekerjaan anda."
"Ia, katakanlah ..."
"Anda bekerja kren mikanik."
"Mana anada tau?"
Gadis itu senyum.
"Sekarang kren anda sedang mengangkat saya."
Lelaki itu terus minta diri dan bangun.
Gadis itu menggantikan tempatnya.
Lelaki itu menggonggong perasaan malu.
Gadis itu telah hilang stresnya.